Chapter 2166: Ghosts and ghosts, killing Zhu Yiwu!
"If such a powerful army is unleashed on the world, who can resist it!?"
Zhu Mingli felt heroic in his heart. He raised his hand and pressed it in vain to signal everyone on the field to be quiet. He said: "I have integrated everything and braved the disdain of the world to get into this position. It is for the sake of the overall situation and to lead all the ministers."
, clean up the inner world, and restore the Ming Dynasty to a bright and prosperous world."
"All the ministers are sensible people, and they are also the pillars of the Ming Dynasty. If you help me rise to the top, I will definitely be rewarded heavily."
"Lao Biao, Minister of the Ministry of War, was granted the title of Duke Biao. He was hereditary and neglected to replace him. He did not follow suit when he entered the court. He went to the palace with swords and shoes!"
"Provincial Marshal Ban Qing, granted the title of Duke of Ping, is hereditary and is in charge of the Forbidden Army!"
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Zhu Wuwang mobilized his powerful internal energy, and his voice was like a yellow bell or a roar of a tiger or a dragon. It spread through the entire school, making everyone's eardrums tremble and their hearts tremble.
Lao Biao, Ban Qing and other generals in the court suddenly prostrated themselves, rested their foreheads on the ground, and said respectfully: "Thank you for your grace. Your Majesty will not give up and grant you this important task. I am willing to serve your Majesty! May your Majesty be wise, powerful, and have a long life!"
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After the mountain shouted long live, Zhu Wuwu smiled and stretched out his hand, nodded forcefully, and solemnly said: "Millions of troops have gathered in the Forbidden City. There will be a big battle in the near future. I will patrol the three armies and commend the warriors of the Ming Dynasty."
"Long live your Majesty!"
"Long live your Majesty!"
Hundreds of thousands of Ming soldiers in the audience began to roar crazily, and their morale reached its peak in an instant.
Before a war, morale needs to be boosted.
Zhu Wuli's move was also an excellent use of the Imperial Technique, which directly inspired the morale of the Ming Dynasty soldiers.
Only when military morale is available will they advance bravely and kill the enemy to serve the country during a war.
After conferring awards to the ministers, it was already noon and the bright sun was in the sky. Zhu Wu ignored but did not go back to the palace to have a meal. He directly had a meal with several generals in the army, then boarded the emperor's chariot and patrolled.
Read the three armies.
"Your Majesty is truly a sage and sage, so considerate of the military!"
"Long live your Majesty!"
"I am willing to fight to the death for Your Majesty!"
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Zhu Mingwu listened to the calls of the Ming Dynasty soldiers, narrowed his eyes and smiled, and was in a good mood.
There is no need to worry about the imperial army in the Forbidden City. Their loyalty can definitely be guaranteed. However, the problem is the armies from various places brought by various princes. They must be mobilized before the war so that they will not be held back at the critical moment.
Several great generals brought hundreds of thousands of troops. Naturally, they could not set up their camps in the Forbidden City. Instead, they set up their camps in an open area on the outskirts, stretching for dozens of miles, which was a spectacular sight.
Zhu was extremely energetic, and halfway through the tour, he was not out of breath at all. However, when the car passed through a dense forest in front of him, he looked slightly strange and ordered the driver to stop.
Suddenly, in the dense forest ahead, there was a cry of killing.
"No, there's an assassin!"
Lao Biao, who was accompanying him, had a face that alternated between blue and red, and veins in his forehead were bulging: He had just been granted the title of Duke, and then he was touring the three armies, and there was such an unintended assassination incident. As the Minister of War, his face really hurt.
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Zhu Wulan looked calm and said with his hands behind his back: "It doesn't matter, I'll just stand here and see who dares to move."
"Zhu Wuyi, I'm here to kill you!"
A violent voice came out from the dense forest, followed by a fierce figure that shot out from the air.
"It turns out to be the one-armed divine dragon Hai Qikuo!"
Zhu Wuwu only took one glance and recognized the identity of this person, and sneered: "You are the kind of guy who wants to touch me and seek death for you!?"
Roar!
Facing the one-armed dragon's wild slaughter, the scene became chaotic. Lao Biao and others hurriedly ordered their troops and horses to come to escort them.
Zhu Wuwu stood on the emperor's carriage, still unmoving, and suddenly raised his right hand and pressed it in the air.
boom!
An energy that was so fierce and domineering that it couldn't be any more surged out suddenly, like a river rolling back, pushing Hai Kuoqi's energy backwards and waving.
Click! Click!
The one-armed dragon's only remaining arm could not withstand this huge force, and was blown away. Like a kite with its string broken, it crashed into an ancient tree in the dense forest. It was hard to see that it would survive.
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Such a great master who was rampant in the world in the past was just like a dog, casually beaten and killed by Zhu Wuwu!?
"..."
Lao Biao, Ban Qing and others opened their mouths, feeling extremely shocked.
There was also silence in the dense forest.
"Without further delay, at a few minutes in the evening, the army will arrive to rescue him. Let's attack together and kill Zhu Wuwu!"
Guan Tianwu, the Yum Knife King, raised his long sword upside down and was the first to kill.
Behind him, the four Arhats looked solemn, and the four brothers launched a killing blow towards Zhu Wuwu from four different directions.
The masters of Ghost Villa took action together.
"Guan Tianwu, the King of Yum Knife, the Four Great Arhats of Shaolin, Gu Feiyun, the successor of Bashan Swordsman, the oiran of Jiangnan Flower Family, Du Tiexin, the leader of the Seventy-two Village's Punishment Hall... What a ghost villa, dare to come and follow
I am against you!"
Zhu Wuli's energy reached its peak and he burst into laughter.
These people he mentioned, if you pick them out at random, they are all veteran masters in the world, and they can become the head elders of a sect.
Zhu Wuwu had a stern look, looking around the field, looking at everyone as if they were nothing.
"I am standing right here. You bunch of rebels who are making trouble, no one can leave today!"
The split hand was just a palm, and it collided with the fierce and unrivaled Vajra Palm of the Four Arhats of Shaolin Temple. The expressions of the four Arhats suddenly changed. They felt that as soon as the palms of the two parties met, they were like flying in the clouds, and were hit by Zhu Wuwu's palm.
It flew away, causing severe pain in the chest, abdomen and ribs. With just one palm, countless bones were broken!
"Traitor! I will destroy you with one hand!"
Zhu Wuwu danced wildly in his long-haired dragon robe, took a step forward, and held the blade of the King of Yum Knife with both hands in his left hand. With a flick of luck, the Yum Knife broke immediately. Zhu Wuwu caught the broken blade in his hand and flicked it casually.
Suddenly, like a meteor, it sank into the throat of the Yum Sheng Sword King.
Howl!
Another scream suddenly rang out. The Jiangnan oiran, who was known as one of the top three hidden weapons in the world, covered her face and was shot through the head by the hidden weapon that Zhu Wuwu rolled up her sleeves. Her brains exploded, it was extremely tragic!
In an instant, several of the masters of Ghost Villa were dead, injured, and nearly half of them had fallen!
"Get out of here!"
Zhu Wuwu suddenly let out a long whistle, and the sound shook the whole wilderness, making the entire dense forest rustle, and birds fluttering their wings and flying away...